Weston Koury // Filming

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"C'mon, Y/N, please film with me!"

"Westooooon! I don't wanna."

"Why not?"

"Because."

"Doesn't sound like a good reason. Okay, you have to film."

"Humph! Fine I'm coming."

Weston grabs my hand and pulls me into the already set up kitchen. I sit down in the closest chair. He starts trying to turn on the camera.

"How do you turn this on?" I stand up to help him but am interrupted, "NEVER MIND! Wait move. I don't wanna hit you."

I scoot my chair over.

"YO YO YO WHAT'S-"

He tries to jump onto the chair but fails and falls off the chair.

"UP I'M HERE BACK WITH ANOTHER YOUTUBE VIDEO!" Weston shouts.

"Hi."

"I'm here with, what's you're name again?"

"Y/F/L/N."

"Ohhhhh right."

"Today we're doing the sauce challenge!"

"Yaaaaaay," I say sarcastically.

"Wait," Weston grabs the abundance of sauces and places them on the table.
"Weston, we might wanna go outside."

"Ohhhhh yea yea. Okay," He grabs the camera and puts his hand out. I'm about to grab it but he grabs Coco's leash instead, "Let's go Coco."

I grab all the sauces and follow him out the door.

"Okay! First question, what was Bob Duncan's job?"

"You're lucky I actually watch this! An exterminator."

"How did you get that right?"

"Okay, okay, how can the quadratic formula be used? Like how in real life?"

"WHAT THE HECK IS THE QUADRATIC FORMULA!?"

"Ummm. Okay so what about what time period happened after the fall of Rome?"

"ASK A QUESTION ABOUT STUFF I KNOW!"

"How old is Raini Rodriquez?"

"HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO KNOW THAT?"

"I thought you liked Raini?"

"Fine I'm guessing 23."

"Nope. Pull a card."

"Barbecue sauce!?"

"Hahahahaha!" I grab the barbecue sauce and dump it in him.

"I hate this game. I quit."

"So because Weston quits the video we sorta have to end this-"

"WAAAAAA!" I cringe as ranch, maple syrup, and ketchup fall into my head.

"WESTON!" I shout, grabbing the nearest sauces. Hmm, chocolate sauce and hot sauce. He starts running and screaming like a little kid. I chase after him. He trips and falls in the wooded area.

"Oww."

"Are you-" With that I start dumping the sauces on him.

"OH MY GAWD OH MY GAWD!"

"Sorry," I say, stopping, "Here, you need help?"

He grabs my hand and gets up, "I hate you."

"I hate you more," I smile.

He pulls me in with a quick kiss, "We have to finish our video."

» Melody

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